The mission is clear,
I'm going over there
I'm going to do the missionI flip around the corner,
Flat as a pancake
And then I- oh no! A cameraStay back here,
Devise a plan
Dive into the bushesAgainst all odds
Infiltrate,
Storm the gates!
Storm the gates!Ninja style,
Samuri (Storm the gates!)
Metal pole,
Climb that shit (Storm the gates)
Climb into that mother-fucker
Now I'm climbin' up,
Up on the roof
I got cat-like reflexesAgainst all odds
Infiltrate,
Oh! storm the gates!Two air-vents on the roof,
That's what the guy was talkin' a shit!Electric Eye
Infiltrate,
Storm the gates!
Storm the gates!
Storm the gates!
Songwriters
Black, Thomas Jacob / Gass, Kyle Richard / Lynch, Liam / King, JohnPublished by
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